Date: Fri, 31 Aug 2012 08:59:05 -0600
From: Brian
Subject: Sandpiper 51
SANDPIPER
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Chapter 51
"Well that was interesting."
"So what's all that mean Ed?"
"Well the way I read this Jake, is that they want me and Sandpiper to act
as control boat for the race and as a safety boat for all the races. I
actually thought this was going to be the same as in Nice. But it's totally
different. All the yachts have to race to see who challenges the
Australian's. When the main race takes place it is just the challenger and
the Australians in it, win or lose."
"Who's your money on Ed?"
"Well after seeing that showing in Nice, I'd bet on the Canadian's, but
don't let that get around." I laughed.
"Okay, lots to do. We are going to have a very busy two weeks ahead. Its
nice that Fosters is one of the sponsors. I wonder if that means they are
supplying all the beer too? Have Andy call them and order a few hundred
flats. Also make sure everyone knows, Shorts and T-shirts. Also make sure
our food is topped up. I'll pull cash from the bank today and you guys can
ensure we have everything we need."
"Oh yes, this says we are docked at the Opera House. Jake find out where
exactly and see if we have access."
"Got you boss."
They all took off to start making preparations. I sat and looked over the
almost book the racing committee chairman had given me.
"Well love, looks like we are going to be center of everything. Think you
can handle it?"
"Well as long as I have you, I can handle anything."
"Well babe, you will always have me."
"And a few more." Temin laughed.
Sydney harbor was going to be very busy. The Tall Ships were
coming. Several nations had training ships, sailing ships. To travel this
far would test even the best of them. Also every nation taking part was
sending warships. I looked over the list. My count put it at over thirty,
plus an uncountable number of private yachts and sailing vessels. Well I
was glad I had a real good crew on Sandpiper.
Temin and I left to hit the bank and grab what we would need for a two week
stay on Sandpiper.
Two days of work put Sandpiper in order. She would not only be going with
her 15 crew, but the ten from Sandpiper two. Everyone wanted in on the
show. Sandpiper would have full beds and then some for a while. Well I
loved the idea, more in my bed the better.
We found out that the New Zealand and Canadian boats were sailing from
Auckland. They were about a hundred miles out. Smart move on their part,
getting a chance to work both boats. Everything was ready.
I was in the center chair on the flying bridge. Temin was in the chair next
to me. Jake stood at the helm. Aaron was acting as his first officer. When
I looked around, I had second thoughts about the Sandpiper shorts and
t-shirts. The very prominent bulges in those shorts turned me on.
"Take us out Jake."
"Aye, aye Sir."
Jake had the ship to ship tuned to the coast guard. As we backed out of
dock, the radio squawked.
"Coast Guard this is Maori, we have an apparent heart attack on board,
request immediate assistance. Our position is ********.
Jake knew almost instinctively what to do. He picked up the handset.
"Maori, this is Sandpiper. We have a paramedic onboard. ETA, 45 minutes.
Sandpiper went from a slow 10 knots in the harbor to almost 40 knots
instantly. Jake weaved Sandpiper through the congestion like a ghost
ship. In almost no time we were doing 50 knots, still in Sydney harbor.
"Jesus Jake, don't hit anything." I said.
"Prepare for high speed." Jake said into the intercom.
"Juan, we have a heart attack patient we are headed for."
I watched Gary leave the bridge along with Siam and Mo.
"What's going on Ed?" Temin asked.
"My captain is doing what Sandpiper does best. Helping those in need. The
New Zealand boat has a man with an apparent heart attack, we're going to
get him. Juan is a paramedic, we have all the stuff on board to help him."
"Just like that."
"Yes Love, just like that. Sandpiper at speed can be there faster than
anyone else. I'll never fault any of my crew that helps out someone in
need."
"Ed, you really are a Saint. My Father was right about you."
"I can't be a saint, I like this too much." I said as I grabbed his basket.
"Well can the consort of the saint enjoy it a little more." Temin giggled.
"How long Jake?"
"Twenty minutes, give or take."
"Let me know when we are close."
I dragged Temin into my office at the back of the bridge. We were barely
inside before Temin almost attacked me pulling off my shorts. He dropped
onto my cock like a man starved. Being around Temin and having him on my
cock, made me almost an animal. I grabbed his head and forced him to take
my cock. I face fucked him as hard as I could. Fucking that wonderful face
didn't take me long to blow a huge load into his mouth and throat. I
screamed as I came, but knew I wanted more. I pulled out and pulled him
over to the couch.
"Fuck me love, fuck me like you never done before."
The wild look in his eyes told me all I needed to know. Temin pushed me
onto the couch, lifted my legs. No preliminary rimming, he just hammered
his cock into me. He became almost in a frenzy as he pumped in and out,
this was not love, this was pure lust. I felt his first load, spray the
inside of my canal, but he never slowed.
All at once, he stopped and looked at me. I could feel his hard cock
inside.
"I am of two minds now. I hate you Edward Somers. I hate you because you
got my Brother and Lover killed. But I love you too. You have shared
everything that Pakurr had and more. WE are one I guess .Pakurr and I have
both had you and you have had us, we have felt each other inside each of
us. I think I love you more Edward Somers than I hate you. Don't get me
killed."
For the first time in a very long time I was at a lose for words.
"Ten Minutes." The intercom squawked.
Temin pulled out and sat back. Tears were streaming down his face.
"Temin, you are the most important part of my life, even above Sandpiper. I
promise love you will always be at my side."
I pulled him into my arms and just held him. It took a while but we both
calmed enough to dress and head out onto the bridge. The rescue was all but
over. Juan had the man in a stretcher on his way back to Sandpiper.
Soon after that Sandpiper was again flying over the steep swells.
"Sydney Harbor Master, this is Sandpiper. We need a dock and ground
ambulance." Jake said into the ship to shore phone.
"Roger Sandpiper. Coast Guard boat will guide you in. Dock at Opera
House. Ambulance waiting. Be aware Sydney harbor very crowded."
"Okay Sydney, we'll try not to scrape any paint."
Our abrupt departure from Sydney Harbor curried a lot of attention. As we
approached I saw at least two helicopters and several hundred yachts and
sail boats. How we were supposed to thread through them was beyond me. The
answer came when a 45 foot Coast Guard vessel came creaming out of the
harbor. Her big siren blaring. The speed in the harbor was 20 knots, but it
looked like she was doing double that. Yachts and sailing vessels scrambled
to move off from the big bow wave she was putting out. Almost as if
rehearsed, she swung in front of Sandpiper and headed into the basin. Jake
matched her speed.
I put my big glasses on the cutter, it looked like the young captain was
laughing his head off. I'd have to meet him later.
Everything was ready for us as we slipped up to the dock space at the Opera
House. Juan had the man lifted to the dock and followed the Para medics
into the ambulance.
Now we could take stock of our surroundings. There's no doubt the Sydney
Opera house is a beautiful building, a very radical design.
What bothered me most was why people flocked to Sandpiper. Some just came
to touch her, like she was some kind of god. Sandpiper was no where near
the largest yacht around. I could look across the harbor and see yachts
twice and even four times her size.
"Ed they love you and Sandpiper. Sandpiper is famous and you own
her. That's why they come." Temin said.
"Infamous more likely." I laughed.
"Well lets go down and talk to the reporters. I hate them, but I can't
avoid it this time."
The flash from cameras, plus the lights of TV cameras almost blinded us as
we stepped off Sandpiper.
"Hey guys cool it with the cameras. Want to blind us before we say a word."
"Mr. Somers. I'm Jerry Pratt of AP. Can you tell us what all this is
about?"
"Sure Jerry. The Mouri reported they had a possible heart attack
patient. My Captain knew that the heavy swells would make it almost
impossible to put a paramedic on board and then lift off the patient by
helicopter. Sandpiper is fast and stable. WE have a licensed and certified
paramedic on board. WE went and got the man."
"Why do you always go? Why does Sandpiper and your crew go?"
I had told Temin the story and he knew it was a very sad point in my life.
"Last year in Nice, after the races, we took a charter. It was to deliver
several doctors and medicine to the upper reaches of the Niger River. On
our way back down river, we came upon a fight between river pirates and the
Nigerian Army. WE were able to rout the pirates. Several young men from
Nigeria were wounded beyond what they could do so far from a hospital. WE
took them on board and headed to the nearest port with facilities. A young
Nigerian Soldier died in my arms."
"I vowed at that point never again to put Sandpiper or my crew in
danger. That boy could have just as easily been one of my crew. I was out
voted by my crew."
"Something most don't understand, Sandpiper is owned by my crew. Sure I
have the most votes, but I always vote with the majority. They voted to
travel as before. We would not look for fights or trouble, but would
intervene if we could help."
"Now Gentlemen I need some sleep. I have a very heavy schedule for the next
two weeks."
"You can bat it away if you want Ed, but I would like to shake your hand."
"A pleasure Jerry." WE shook and he shook Temin's hand too. We just waved
at the reporters and climbed back on board.
Maybe I had found a friend. Time would tell all.
"Well I thought that went rather well Ed. They seemed to warm to you for a
change." Jake smiled.
"Fuck I need a drink."
The two weeks that followed were a whirlwind of activity. The Majestic Tall
ships slowly made there way into the inner harbor. Looking at them I could
imagine what it took to sail them here and wondered about our ancestors as
they sailed such ships around the world.
I wish I could say my dream came true and the Canadian won the chance to
challenge the Australian boat. The Canadian broke her main mast on the next
to last race. The US won the challenge. The US lost out to the Australians
so the Americas Cup would spend another fours years at the Sydney Yacht
club.
The Canadians took home another World Record. Twenty three point nine knots
over a five mile course. She would definitely be a challenger for the next
cup race.
Back in our usual spot at Sydney Shipyards, I wondered where to next. I
knew I wanted to hit Timatu, but would again let my crew decide. They
opted for the west coast of Australia, around and into the Indian Ocean
with our usual stops in any bay of small town along the way. They also
wanted to stop at the Gay Resort in NT. Well I had really enjoyed our three
week stay there so agreed. From there we would head up to Indonesia and
then Thailand. From there we work our way south again to Timatu and
Fiji. By that time I hoped Sandpiper 2 would be almost ready for trials. If
not we would head east, probably South American west coast. It would be a
long haul across the South Pacific, but there were a few Islands we could
stop at. So planning done we decided on a big bash at our apartment for
everyone before we left.
This was the hardest part for me, I had never left so many of my crew and
lovers behind before. I guess in time all young men grow and leave the
nest, but it still hurt inside. Most of them felt the same way and the
party almost turned into one massive orgy. I'm not sure how many I sucked
or fucked, but was sure the number was close to half. It was almost noon
the next day before Temin and I dragged ourselves out of bed.
We finished packing and after a late lunch, Jake picked us up for the short
drive to Sandpiper. Jake and I decided we would hold off one more day. We'd
leave after breakfast the next day.
All of my crews were on the dock as we prepared to leave. There were a lot
of tears as we said our farewells. The Sun was just up as Sandpiper slipped
her lines and Jake backed us out. Sydney harbor was a sheet of glass as
Sandpiper slowly made her way to sea. Once past the outer buoy, Jake
brought Sandpiper up onto foils and headed south. Back now in her element
Sandpiper skimmed across the easy swells.
The new navigation program in the autopilot allowed Jake to program the
entire days sailing. Sandpiper just followed the course programmed into
it. As the sun rose, so did the temperature. It was only just after seven
when my crew started to shed clothes. Staying about 3 miles off shore we
didn't need to worry about anyone seeing our all nude crew. Temin loved it
and soon he was like everyone else, except Jake and Jason, nude as a
jaybird. It wasn't that Jake or Jason were prudes in any sense of the word,
it was just more practical. Most of the crew wore something when they were
on duty. I was either on the bow or stern deck sunning myself, not that I
needed it, I was getting as brown as some of the Negro boys.
The coastline of Australia is really a mixture. Sometimes we passed miles
and miles of sandy beaches and then rocky shoreline that would make anyone
weary of even getting close to shore. At other times the green of jungle or
forest came right down to the water. Sometimes we would pass small fishing
villages and at other times larger towns. For all her size, Australia was
not that heavily populated. We stopped at either a small bay or town every
evening. Sometimes we just anchored and spent the night, at other times we
docked and went ashore to enjoy a few beers in any tavern we found. Very
few of the people we met had even heard of Sandpiper. Made for a very
relaxing trip.
Our first stop for any length of time was Melbourne. The Capital of
Victoria. Melbourne is a very old city by Australian Standards, but young
in compared to other Pacific Islands. For the most part Australia and to
some extent Melbourne was first populated by prisoners sent from
England. After WW2, other European settlers arrived. Now a thriving
Metropolis, Melbourne is ranked as one of the best places in the world to
live.
We booked into a small marina. More to stay under the sights of the
reporters. The five days we spent there as just tourists was a fine and
different stop compared to Sydney. Using Sandpiper as our accommodations we
explored Melbourne. Although there were definitely young men available, I
was somewhat surprised none of my crew even thought about an outside
liaison with some of the good looking young men. I guess the real love
between the assorted partnerships on board kept all of my crew faithful. I
wondered what would happen when we got to that bay where Temin and I spent
our holiday.
As we pulled out of Melbourne we headed south west. This early in the
morning it was almost dead calm. As the sun rose the land heated faster
than the sea and soon an onshore wind came up. The wind had a very chilling
bite. Made more so by Sandpipers 80 knot speed. Out of the wind it was very
warm, but stepping onto the open bridge brought instant chills. Most of the
crew off duty opted for the open stern that was out of the wind.
Before noon we again started to head North West. Jake had decided on
Portland as our stop for the night. Soon after lunch the winds changed
again and it was now a warm off shore wind. Everyone was almost instantly
back in the sun on the bow.
After the last few months, I was very glad to back at sea and I just laid
back and enjoyed the ride. Gary and Bobby were both in my bed most
nights. I found out Henry slept with Andy and Juan most nights.
With Jason taking care of the Family Corporation, meant I had more time to
sit and enjoy life, with Temin almost constantly by my side. For some
unknown reason the weather seemed to always on our side. We stopped in a
small inlet one night. The next day we'd move around the headland and head
north to Perth our next major stop.
I woke up to the almost constant slap on the hull as Sandpiper creamed over
the waves. The weather had obviously changed to the bad. Temin and I pulled
on shorts and t-shirts and made our way up to the galley. Andy had learned
his lessons well from the last storms Sandpiper had endured. Everything was
either bolted down or firmly secured in the Galley. No more replacing our
crockery. He handed us both a travel mug of coffee and a couple of
sandwiches.
"No hot food for a while Ed. Jakes still on the open bridge."
We made our way up to the bridge. I could tell why Jake was still up here
right away. Although very sunny and warm, A brisk wind out of the west was
not all that cool either. The waves on the other hand were very big, that
what was causing Sandpiper to hit the top of almost everyone.
"It came up fast last night Ed. Right now its tracking due north at about
20 knots. We're on the edge of it. The eye is still a couple hundred miles
to the west."
I looked at the shore, but could just make out a thin line on the horizon.
"I took us off shore about ten miles. Gives us more options if the storm
changes direction. At this speed we could make Perth in two days, but I
think we'll have to hole up someplace before that."
"Sounds good Jake."
The day just went on and on, the gut wrenching of Sandpiper as she
corkscrewed on occasion and constant slap of the hull made for a very
uncomfortable trip. At just under 50 knots, Sandpiper was holding her own.
As we headed along the coast our course changed a bit. We were now heading
almost north west. The seas got steeper and the corkscrewing worse. We were
still on foils, but I wasn't sure how long that would last.
The weird part was that it was still bright sunshine and the winds,
although picking up every minute were still warm. I knew from experience
that could change real fast.
I started to think about the last big storm Sandpiper had been in. Then I
had nearly lost her. Could I go through with that again? Not a chance. The
other side of the same coin was, I knew Sandpiper was great in almost any
kind of weather. Decisions, decisions.
"How long to Perth, Jake?"
"At present speed and if it doesn't get too much worse, twenty hours."
I looked down at the chart.
"How about this bay here?" I pointed out an inlet.
Jake looked and then calculated it out with his watch.
"Four hours, give or take."
"Make it happen Captain."
"Aye, aye, Mon Commodore." He laughed.
"Fuck you Jake." I laughed as Sandpiper heeled to her new course.
I was just about to order some beer, when Gary showed up with a bucket of
beer. He opened one and handed it to Jake before giving me one. He then
looked over the coaming.
"Wow! Some of those waves are big." He said.
"Yeah love they are."
Temin kissed me and said he would see me later. I wondered who he was
hooking up with, but knew he would tell me later. Like all my crew he loved
to fuck or suck anytime day or night. That left just Gary and Jake on the
bridge. In my mind I knew I was being manipulated. I was even more certain
when Gary climbed onto my lap.
"Ed, your like the head of our Family Corporation."
"Yes, I suppose so." I knew where this was going, but didn't say anything.
"So your like all of us's Father and Sandpiper is your mistress." "I don't
consider Sandpiper as my Mistress. I think she is more our Mother. He
shields us and protects us. She keeps us safe."
"Well I never had a real Dad, at least I don't know who he was. Can I call
you my Dad?"
"Yes Son, you can call me anything you want. I love you Gary, as much as I
love Temin, Jer and Rad. You are all part of me."
Gary buried his head in my chest as he cried. When he sat back I kissed
him.
"Thank you Father." He said.
"Stand by Main Engines, prepare to come off foils. Batten it down, its'
going to get rough." Jake said into the intercom.
"Gary you'll be needed on the closed Bridge."
"Okay Uncle." He said and scurried off the open bridge.
"What the fuck is the Uncle stuff." Jake laughed.
"Well he considers me his Father and your too young to be my dad, so I
guess he considers you my brother."
"That is an honor I will definitely accept Ed."
I stood up as we prepared to move to the enclosed bridge. I grabbed the
rail and looked at the bow, just as Sandpiper came off foils. She buried
her nose into the next wave and a solid wall of water hammered the
bridge. The water and spray drenched us both, but Sandpiper seemed to just
brush it off. I couldn't feel a single vibration as I held onto the rail.
"Lets get below Ed, before we're washed over the side." WE got through the
hatch and dogged it closed, then staggered down the spiral stairs to the
enclosed Bridge. Siam was on the radar and Gary on the depth finder. As
soon as we were both strapped into bridge chairs, Gary sang out.
"Thirty fathoms under the keel Uncle."
Siam had been ready to say something, but closed his mouth.
"Just Jake to you Gary, but thank you Son."
"Kay Jake." He giggled.
I watched bemused as Siam and Gary talked in whispers. Siam stood up with a
big smile on his face.
"Well anything on Radar? What's the matter Siam, cat got your tongue?"
"Screens clear Jake." Siam said.
Off foils, Sandpiper really rolled and corkscrewed up and down over the big
rollers. Everyone was wrenched from side to side. If I had not been
strapped into the chair, I'd been thrown out of the chair on several
occasions. Two things the foils did well was keep the Sandpiper on an even
keel and got her above the waves somewhat, even in seas this rough.
"Jake, would the foils be strong enough to work in this type of weather?"
"Strong enough, for sure, but we have never travelled on foils in rough
weather."
"Well maybe its time to change that. Take us back to foils Jake."
"Aye, aye Sir." Jake said doubtfully. Sandpiper immediately smoothed out
somewhat. She still hit almost every wave, but the cork screwing of the
hull almost ceased entirely.
"Damn she rides them real well." Jake commented.
We were traveling at an angle to the on coming waves and Sandpiper just
climbed one and then smacked the top and sailed down the other side.
"Radar contact. About 10 miles at 010." Siam sang out.
I wondered who else was dumb enough to be out in the oncoming storm.
"How fast is she doing Siam?"
"Looks like 30-40 knots, hard to tell she's in and out of radar. Looks like
a parallel course too Jake."
"Has to be Coast Guard. They are the only one with boats that can move that
fast in this kind of sea."
Jake picked up the ship to ship phone.
"Coast Guard, this Sandpiper at 190, on course 010, 45 knots. Do you copy?"
"Roger Sandpiper, destination?"
"Bubury, figure to hold up in Leschenault Inlet."
"Roger, good choice, will probably see you there."
When we came up close, I saw the Coast guard vessel really plowing into the
heavy seas, with water foaming over her bows with every wave.
"Wish I had foils like you do Sandpiper." "Thanks coasty, too bad you
don't."
Less than an hour later we anchored in the sheltered inlet.
Soon after we anchored, I saw Jason head into the office. Catching up on
our far flung holdings I figured.
All the marinas were full so Jake moved deeper into the inlet and
anchored. WE watched about an hour later as the Coast Guard vessel motored
into the inlet and headed for the Coast Guard Station.
We were sitting in the lounge Jer on one side, Rad and Temin on my other
side. All three had shorts on, without underwear, I noticed, which didn't
help me at all. Getting close to these three got me hard almost
instantly. Jason came in, grabbed a beer and sat down.
"Ed, what that Coast Guard vessel said got me thinking. Why couldn't we
modify those vessels to accept foils?"
"No reason I can say except the foils Sandpiper uses came from
Italy. That's a long way to ship from."
Jason had done his homework.
"Well the company, Tremolo Designs is interested in selling their foil
packages. We could maybe talk to them about licensing Sydney ships to build
them here. It might give us another line at Sydney Ships."
"Well go ahead Jason with the enquiry."
"I'm not sure if the Australian Coast Guard would lend us one of their
cutters to experiment on."
"Maybe toy could ask your Father in Law to loan us one of theirs."
"Well that's a thought. Well lets see what Tremolo wants."
"Will do Ed."
"While we're on the subject of Sydney Ships, I saw they signed a contract
to build a few fishing boats for the Marshall Islands. Are they the same
type as used in Micronesia?"
"Pretty much. Only a few differences."
"Well order another and have it outfitted with every modern navigation
system and the best fishing gear available. I'll buy it myself."
"A present for Gio?"
"You could say that."
"Will do."
I knew I could afford it, even with my sometimes wild spending sprees, my
personal account had almost 45 million Euros in it. I'd started with 30 and
with interest and some profit from our adventures had boosted it by near 15
million. Now that the crew were paid from the Family account, I really
didn't have much to spend it on except my boys and the crew. Spending a few
million on a nice boat for Gio would be a nice present for all he's done
for me.
I hadn't noticed until I sat back, but Rad was shaking as he sat right next
to me. When I looked at hi he was almost in tears. I pulled him onto my
lap.
"What's the matter love? Are you okay?" I hugged him to my chest.
Well pulling him onto my lap and then hugging him close opened the flood
gates and he cried and shook in my arms. "Hey love, what's wrong? Did
someone hurt you? Tell me love."
He leaned back.
"I was just so scared. I never seen waves bigger than Sandpiper. When you
talked about how Sandpiper was damaged, I thought it might happen again."
Oh wow. I'd never even thought about it. All of my crew maybe with the
exception of Rad had been through Storms before. I knew Temin had probably
been out on his Fathers boat on numerous occasions, but Rad had not
experienced a storm.
"I'm sorry love. I never even thought about you. All my crew have been
through Storms and you need remember Sandpiper is like our Mother. She'll
always protect us. Jake or any of the others will always help. If ever you
get scared again love come and see me, I'll always protect you love."
"Can we go to bed now?"
"How about right after dinner. I see Jerry has it ready."
"Cool." He snickered.
I think the aroma coming from the galley brought everyone to the dinner
table at about the same time. Andy and his crew had done up another
favorite of the crew. This time all from England. Beef Steak and kidney
pie, hot fresh rolls, sweet potato pie, fresh fruit bowls for desert. I was
stuffed and the compliments from all my crew said it all.
I'm glad I got lots of exercise in bed or I'd get fat real fast.
I knew I was going to be busy tonight. I'd have Temin, Rad and Jer in my
bed plus I was sure Gary and Bobby would show up to. Well I loved what each
could do for me and knew they loved each about the same. In reality
although Gary and Bobby were partnered, they spent more time in my bed than
they did alone. Not that I minded.
I think they all wanted relieve from the tension. Sex is a good release for
tired and scared bodies. They sure knew how to please me and each other. It
was night of uninhibited sex in every form. Waking in the morning with a
tangle of smooth hot boys was a dream come true. I'd never stop loving all
these young men no matter how old I got.
Morning also brought the end of the Storm. Sandpiper sat still at her
mooring. After untangling myself I hit the shower. I was barely in when I
had five boys in with me. It was so crowded I could hardly move, but each
washed part of me. I don't know who drained me or even who sucked me off,
but after getting out and seeing all those hard sweet cocks I could have
started again, except my stomach was growling for food.
"Wow Ed. We don't need a fog horn when your hungry. They can probably hear
that in Bubury." Gary laughed.
I went up and sat down for breakfast and my morning coffee. Jake and I
decided we'd stay here another day and leave for Perth the next day.
Well that meant all my crew got into the holiday spirit real quick. We
unloaded the jet skis and set up the water skiing dock. Some wanted to
scuba dive and I decided to try out my new underwater cameras. The inlet
was like glass, with just a light breeze. Some of the pictures would never
see light of day. I took a picture of Bobby sucking Gary's cock and another
as all my boys posed, with their cocks hanging out. Some of the other
pictures turned out real nice.
The afternoon I spent under the rigged canopy on the stern. Just sipping
cold beer and watching my crew enjoy themselves.
I must have dozed off, but came awake real quick.
"Ahoy Sandpiper."
When I stood up, an Australian Coast Guard Vessel was about twenty feet
away.
"Permission to tie on."
I quickly looked aft, but the diving flag was not flying. I didn't want any
boys who might be diving to come up under the vessels screws.
"Granted." I yelled. I saw they had bumpers already along her side and I
saw Simon throwing a few over our side.
Up close the Cutter was a very good looking vessel. Obviously a work boat,
there were no luxuries visible. She did have a gun, I figured a 20mm on the
bow and at least 2 .50 cal Machine guns covered just aft of the wheel
house. She also had a Zodiac on the stern in a quick unloading rig. Several
life raft canisters were visible too.
The US made some very good Coast Guard cutters. This one I knew had twin
2000 hp diesels and could do near 45 knots in almost any sea state.
When the commander of the cutter stepped on board, I was surprised he was a
Chief Petty Officer. I was even taken aback when he saluted the US flag on
our stern.
"Permission to come aboard." He said as he saluted me.
"Granted and no honors here Chief. I'm just Ed to everyone."
"Well Ed, your reputation precedes you. My orders are to render assistance
to you when needed and to respect what you do. But to honest I just wanted
to look you over and hope I might get a tour of the Famous or infamous
Sandpiper."
I laughed the last part.
"Infamous is more likely Chief."
"Welcome aboard." Jason said as he entered the lounge.
"Wow, didn't know you had anyone from Oz on board."
"Actually we have two. Edward is in the engine room. I'm Jason."
"Daniel, well Danny to my friends."
"Well Danny, would you like something cold?"
"As much as I would like too, can't on duty."
"Well how about that tour then?"
He obviously knew of our weapon systems but was impressed that we could
control our 76 from the bridge without a crew. He loved on navigation
system. He was some what shocked that Sandpiper had a single 2000 hp diesel
and a 200 hp auxiliary engine, until we explained it supplied power to a
massive generator that supplied power to the electric water jet
engines. The auxiliary mostly supplied power while we were stopped in any
place for a period of time.
After about two hours he left with a better impression than when he arrived
I am sure.
"He sure wished he had foils like we do Ed."
"So maybe he will sometime in the future."
"Seems kind of quiet. Where is everyone?"
"Jake and the rest took the Zodiacs into Bubury. Only Edward and Momo, you
and me are on board."
"Hmmm, all alone with just you eh. Busy Jason?"
"Not that busy Ed." We just got up and headed for my stateroom.
It had been awhile and it hurt like hell when he entered me but soon after
that I loved his monster cock inside me. He fucked me long and real hard,
cumming twice inside before he pulled out. I fucked him as he had fucked
me, as hard as I could and as long as I could. We were both showered and in
the lounge drinking beer before anyone got back.
A nice afternoon.
Everyone was back on board around four in the afternoon. I was shocked when
dinner was dead on time at five. This time all Chinese, but a Chinese smorg
with every dish you could think of. How Andy and his crew had done it was
beyond me. After sitting down with us he came clean.
"I, we didn't make dinner Ed. We bought it in Bubury and just had to reheat
some of the dishes."
"Well it is great and its about time you guys had a day off."
"Did you miss us?' Jer said.
"Miss you three? Hell no. An afternoon without you three is a holiday for
me. Gives me time to relax. Beside you left Jason, Edward and Momo on
board. I'm never bored with those three."
When I said it, the smiles left their faces and all three looked away. They
were almost in tears before Jake spoke up.
"Love you three and miss you. Of course he did. He loves you three more
than he loves anything else in the world. I think Sandpiper come second to
you three."
"Yeah boys I did. I will always miss you when you are away."
That got me three boys smothering me with kisses.
"So where to next Ed?" Jake asked.
Well Perth and then north to Beagle Bay. Or we could bypass Perth and head
directly."
From the smiles on all their faces, I figured we'd bypass Perth this trip
and head for Beagle Bay and the Resort.
"Lets head straight for the bay Jake. No hurry, usual sailing regimen."
Sounds good Ed. We'll have to stop and refuel someplace."
"Make it so Captain." I laughed.
After another night of pleasing my three horny boys, we pulled our anchors
and left the Inlet.
Well the plan had been Beagle Bay, an email from the US State Department
changed my plans. I had been requested by the Chinese Government Justice
Department to appear before a judicial committee investigating the Crime
organization I had had a part in bringing down. I was also to bring Gary
with me. It was set for three days from now.
I hit the intercom.
"Jake head for Perth and then come to my office."
After explaining everything to Jake and informing the five boys that would
be coming with me, I called my lawyer in England to see if he could
recommend a Chinese Lawyer in Hong Kong, to help me with the hearing. I was
being supplied with a State Department Lawyer, but also wanted my own.
Taking all five boys, just may have been a mistake I found out much later.
No being able to book a flight out on such short notice, I chartered a
private jet for the trip both ways. After a quick farewell Jake drove us to
the airport and we were soon on our way to Hong Kong.
TBC.